2 Pac - Heartz Of Men Lyrics
Ahh, suge what did I tell you nigga,When I come out of jail what was I gonna doI was gonna start diggin into these niggas chest, rightWatch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, niggaThem binocularsHa ha ha ha, yah nigga time to rideGrab your bullet proof vest niggaCause its gonna be a long oneNow me and quik gonna tell you niggasHow its like on this sideThe real sideNow on this ride its gonna be some real mutha-*****asAnd there is gonna be some *****sNow the real niggas are gonna be the ones withMoney and *****esThe *****s are gonna be the niggasOn the floor bleedingNow everybody keep your eyes on the prizeCause the ride gets trickySee you got some niggas on your sideThat say they your friends but in real life they your enemiesAnd then you got some mutha-*****as that say they your enemiesBut in real life they eyes is on your moneySee the enemies say the truthBut in real life those niggas will be the snitchesIts a dirty game yallYall got ta be careful about who you ***** withAnd who you dont ***** withCause the shit get wild yallKeep your mind on your riches, babyKeep your mind on your riches9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder meFrom the hood to the burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of meShit Im legendary niggas scary and paralyzedNothing more I despise than a liar and cowards dieMy mama told me when I was to seeJust a vicious mutha *****er while these devils left me freeI proceed to make them shiver when I deliverCriminal lyrics from a world wide mob figureThug niggas from everywhere mr. makaveliNiggas is waiting for some thug shit thats what they tell meSo many rumors but Im infinite immortal outlawSwitching up on you ordinary *****esLike the south bore you bit lessAnd every breath I breathe untill the moment Im deceasedWill be another moment ballin as a gI rip the crowd then I start againInternally I live in sin untill the momentThat they let me breathe againThe heartz of menThe heartz of menMy lyrical verge with so much pain thatTo some niggas it hurts my guns bustAnd if you aint one of us it gets worse***** niggas get their eyes swoll and fly modeIm an homicidal outlaw and five-o get your lights onFight long, tonights gonna be a *****ing fight so we might rollMy own homies saying Im heart lessBut Im a g to this til the day Im gone thats regardlessDrive-by and niggas bow downI thought Id rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out nowThrow up your hands if your thugged outFirst nigga act up first nigga getting drugged outI can be a villian if yah let meIll mutha ***** yah if yah too upset meTell the cops to come and get meRip the crowd like a phone numberStart again, dont have no mutha *****in friends niggaLook inside the heartz of menIn the heartz of menIn the heartz of menTo all me niggas engaged in making money in the fifty statesKeep your mind on your chips and ***** a punk *****No longer living in fear my pistol close in handConvinced this is my year like Im the chosen manGive me my money and label me as a donIf niggas is having problems smoke fire and bomb themI died and came back,I hustle with these lyrics as if its a game of crackThugishness is in my spiritIm lost and not knowing scard up but still flowingEnergized and still goingUhh, can it be fate that makes a sick mutha *****a breakOn these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fakeWhat will it take?Give me that bass line Im feeling bombedDeathrow baby dont be alarmedThe homie quik gave a nigga beat and let me start againRepresent cause Ive been sentThe heartz of men
